Norwich 0: Preston 3

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 There were no echoes
There was no sound
Full to capacity
Defeat chilled our ground
Slo-mo shadows marked nothing but time
Goals conceded with a mountain to climb
Referee blind to our penalty claims
Tackles unkind as players were maimed
One of those games where we just didn’t play
I wish I’d stayed at home today



Bleak, grim, boring, depressing – still better than a day at the sales!

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